(no subject)

[secondbornsun]

WHO: daffodil
WHERE: daffodil
WHEN: post-game

[ WE WON AND WE BROUGHT BACK MEAT (????) AND MEMORY COINS.

also some of us have the ghost of hotcat's past yelling in our heads. sorry for your lots ]

Comments

[rugpull]

[rare sleeping hyena on the cat tree, lunch crumbs scattered around him. mostly drained glass of catnip tea on the counter.

the boy accidentally nipped himself to sleep....foolish....]

[secondbornsun]

[ wait

EVERYONE SHUT UP BISCUIT'S NAPPING

straight up just climbs up the cat tree to join him in cuddles and naps ]

[rugpull]

[instantly snuggles into him, little sleepy senseless mutter as he does]

[secondbornsun]

[ HE'S PERFECT

snuggggggs, already rumbling purrs while his tail curls to flop on him ]

[electricflock]

[muffin had a date after the ritual, so he's home a bit after the others, but MORE IMPORTANTLY]

Licorice! I got a weird animal that died of eating cursed and poisoned meat for you!

[apothekitty]

[ YOU HAD HER AT WEIRD ANIMAL YOU KEPT HER WITH POISONED

wherever she is, she sure does come scrambling over to him quickly. ]

Poison? Really? What happened?

[rugpull]

[hey what yall]

[apothekitty]

[ SHE HAS NO IDEA EITHER

she just wants to see the weird animal that Muffin brought for her ]

[electricflock]

Hi, Biscuit!

[dumping a weird-looking dead Weed animal out of his bag]

[whenshesmiles]

Food?

[electricflock]

Not food! Is too poisonous and have to return body when we're done with it. But is good fun science!

[whenshesmiles]

Boo. Science can't remove poison?

[afineknight]

[ Crois comes back later in the afternoon with a bag full of bread. Specifically:

x6 12 pack hot dog buns
x6 mini 2lb bags of all purpose flour
x1 loaf of white bread slices
x1 bag of mini pita bread slices
x1 Dozen lemon poppyseed muffins ]

So we have a lot of hot dog buns now.

[electricflock]

Mini-me’s!

[afineknight]

Many of them, yes!

[ He takes out three packs of hot dog buns before sliding his sack over to Muffin. ]

I am giving these to the other winning teams as a token of goodwill, so I will probably return with fruit. [ people love just giving crois shit. ]

[secondbornsun]

How's Miss Coco doin'?

[afineknight]

She is fine. She made me promise her that we would not die, so I promised her that I would not simply because it is apparently my curse to have to clean up after those rituals.

[ shruggo!! as he starts to unpack the sack for Muffin. ]

[rugpull]

Treats for meeeeee.

[afineknight]

And muffins!

. . . if Muffin decides to share with us, of course.

Here for Biscuit!

[strateelgic]

[Knock knock, someone's got bread.]

Re: Here for Biscuit!

[rugpull]

[opening door, looking ruffled like he was napping]

Hi...!

Re: Here for Biscuit!

[strateelgic]

[Looking rather happy for someone with a bread delivery.]

Hello! I brought you the bread I promised. Here's a regular loaf.

[Here take this one.]

But! Then I also thought I'd try making those neat breakfast breads you see sometimes with the cinnamon and sugar swirls in them, but I didn't know if you'd want one with or without raisins, so I made both.

[And here's another two.]

[secondbornsun]

[ sometime later tart's sitting in the sun room with a book in hand, quietly reading away. this is a boring toplevel for children to hunt shepherdad for enrichment ]

[whenshesmiles]

[ look! it's children hunting shepherdad for enrichment.

she's creeping up behind him, repurposed halberd stabby bit in hand. the noisiest part of this is honestly probably actually the way her tail swishes through the air as she sneaks. ]

[secondbornsun]

[ if he's noticed yet he's not saying anything, flipping a page like he's totally engrossed in this book ]